Sorry, I can't love you

"No, I'll go out to eat."

Xia Liang answered perfunctorily and walked out of the villa door.

She always went out so early after she went to work. For two years, the servant pretended to be surprised day after day. She never changed her voice. She was amazed every time.

The interview was arranged at 9 a.m. Xia Liang took a taxi directly to the company basement, took his car and interview equipment, and then drove to Liang Junjun's house to pick him up to the interview site.

The activity cycle is one week, during which there is an exclusive interview to follow up the whole process. However, the media on which the opportunity of this exclusive interview falls depends on each reporter's magic power.

At 8:30, Xia Liang's car blocked the trunk road in the main urban area for half an hour, listening to Liang Junjun's thoughts all the way.

By the time I got to the interview site, I was ten minutes late, and all the best positions were occupied.

"My God, how is this interview?"

Liang Junjun held his hairstyle and moved carefully in the crowd, staring at the reporters who stepped on his feet, dragging Xia Liang to prevent her from being dispersed.

Xia Liang was relieved. The large number of people meant that she could hide behind the crowd and the camera. It was enough for Liang Junjun to put the microphone into the lens. She didn't need to ask all the questions. Other reporters would ask everything.

"Junjun, I'll be in charge of shooting later. Just pass the microphone to ensure that the logo of our newspaper appears in the camera, and we'll be on duty."

Liang Junjun immediately grabbed Xia Liang's arm, raised a tall arc at the end of his narrow eyes, and said in a sharp voice,

"That's no good. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you want to make headlines, you should hurry to the front and take a good shot. I want to strive for the opportunity of an exclusive interview."

"There is a position over there..."

Xia Liang hurriedly opened the topic, pointed to Liang Junjun in front, pushed him and directly pushed him to the front. When Liang Junjun turned around, she had been blocked by the camera.

"Tang Mo is here..."

I don't know who shouted. The reporters immediately blew up their nest. The suddenly crowded crowd almost squeezed Liang Junjun into meat. He didn't care to shout Xia Liang, so he hurriedly followed the crowd and handed the microphone to Tang mo,

"Mr. Tang, there is a rumor outside that Tang's acquisition of red star was planned a year ago, so it has been frequent to poach the top management of red star in the past year, isn't it?"

When Tang Mo looked at the journalist, his eyes were very calm and calm,

"The speculation outside is too mythological? I can't decide such an important thing as acquisition alone... "

"Mr. Tang, I heard that this activity is mainly for Tang's publicity..."

“……”

"Mr. Tang, do you have a girlfriend now?"

A feminine male voice suddenly stood out from the regular interview.

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at the source of the question in surprise.

When Tang Mo looked at the crowd, he frowned when he saw Liang Junjun, and then his eyes fell on the microphone logo held high by him.

Dawn media.

His eyes quickly swept around behind the man. Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Others were afraid they could not attract his attention, but the figure was abnormal. At the moment, he was desperately hiding behind the camera.

There was a trace of mockery in Tang Mo's eyes, and he flashed away, spitting out two words coldly,

"No."

In two short words, Tang Moshi made no secret of her contempt for this topic, and the reporters also scoffed at Liang Junjun's gossip interview.